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mirena.sanchez2
osita diaz 😉 :
se siente una estrella 😏
2026-06-17 01:42:36
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yuyis_moritz
yuyis_moritz :
Las personitas que dicen que se siente una estrella, yo también me sentiría así, pues es lógico ,cuando le va bien y triunfo tras triunfo pues quien no , es normal y válido
2026-06-17 04:50:53
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calichi639
Patricia💋👿🥰 :
pues si todo lo que tiene es gracias a su esfuerzo y su suerte ,
2026-06-17 04:14:53
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chetitodequeso
Pauli 🖤 :
Qué onda con los comentarios? La gente hoy en día vive bien frustrada. 😳
2026-06-17 05:06:18
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xthmm
「ɩɴf」 :
Me avisan cuando se haga viral
2026-06-16 23:41:30
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lilly_anita25
Lily :
se tuneo?
2026-06-17 03:04:03
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dragones_xtremegym
Xtreme Gym :
que con la cantidad seguidores y de exito que tiene está mujer, siga siendo ella misma, es de admirar y q lindo q siempre va con su esposo, felicidades 💯🥰
2026-06-17 01:54:34
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zeny_zaid
𝓩𝓮𝓷𝔂_𝔃𝓪𝓲𝓭 :
Que bonitaaaaaa te miras
2026-06-17 01:29:31
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stefaniemaldonadoreyez5
💗Stephanie M. Reyez💗 :
Que bonita,siempre fracturando chula 🫶🏻🩷
2026-06-16 23:43:33
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mrt.shoetique
MRT :
El outfit TODO QUE VERRRR🤩🤩
2026-06-17 02:28:47
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holaabye
holaabye :
Omg de donde es tu outfit??
2026-06-17 05:14:21
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dorismardavila
Dorismar Davila :
Hermosa no dejes que nadie te quiera pedaliar tu bicicleta o sea don Valdéz no se toca 😍😍😍😍que hermosa te mirabas con tu outfit blanco lo amé 👏👏👏👏se merecen todo lo mejor
2026-06-17 01:15:04
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mal486847
💛🌽MALÚ🌽💛 :
Waoooooo, que chula 🥰🥰🥰
2026-06-17 00:54:25
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maru75327
maru :
Hermosa mi paisana y muy inteligente felicidades por tus triunfos y si no les gusta tu brillo que se pongan lentes
2026-06-17 03:08:30
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gabsavatar30
Gabs García :
Silvana que gran mujer eres, no te falta nada chin gao 🔥👏 buena mujer, buena esposa, buena madre, haces comida desde cero, empresaria, haz logrado tus sueños. Gracias por inspirarme
2026-06-17 03:40:01
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lorena.juarez927
Lorena Juarez :
Ese traje se te ve muy bonito
2026-06-17 01:03:10
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mariipina
Mariiana PiñCan :
se ven bien guapos los dos! 🥰
2026-06-17 01:37:45
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evegarnica0
Eve Garnica :
Todo muy bien, pero no hables.
2026-06-17 04:43:51
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dalilalopez9913
Dalila 🍀 :
Muchos éxitos mas , bendiciones y muy merecido todo por tanto esfuerzo 👏🏻👏🏻🙏🏻
2026-06-16 23:42:18
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luisa.maria7082
Luisa Maria :
Se ve delicioso el postre
2026-06-17 00:00:28
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remaxlosolivos7
Lia :
Si se tuneo o no, si presume o no, todo, todo eso se lo gano ella y si no les gusta ver como otros brillan sin mandar malas vibras, siga pasando…. La sigo desde que inició y me alegra ver como ha crecido 🥰🥰
2026-06-17 05:26:57
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flor2818
flor08 :
😂😂😂 me querian pedalear mi trisiclo
2026-06-17 00:35:52
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noemi.lopes.roman
★Boris★ :
que vendes
2026-06-17 00:36:39
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_ja_ce
☮️ :
preciosa, me sigues porfavor
2026-06-16 23:43:48
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People assume the dreams of someone blind from birth are just darkness on a loop. They aren't. They're vivid. They're simply not made of pictures. A person who has never once seen dreams in the senses they live inside. The exact texture of a particular hand. The pitch of a familiar voice. The echo that tells you a room is huge or tiny. The smell of rain arriving three minutes early. Full, detailed, emotional dreams — and not a single image anywhere in them. People who lose their sight later keep dreaming in pictures for years, and then those slowly dim and fade. The brain dreams in whatever language you fed it while you were awake. Which means dreaming was never about images to begin with. It's about meaning, replayed through whatever senses you happen to have. And that should make you stop and look hard at your own life. You think in pictures so constantly that you've half-forgotten the rest exists. But your deepest memories aren't photographs either. They're a smell that yanks you back twenty years in a single breath. A song. The weight of someone leaning into your shoulder. The temperature of a kitchen that no longer stands. You've been treating four of your senses like background noise while one of them hogged the microphone. … So sight was never the main channel. It's just the loudest one — and it drowns out the other four until you go quiet enough, often enough, to hear them again. The blind aren't missing the dream. Most of us are sleeping straight through four-fifths of ours, eyes wide open, mistaking the brightest sense for the whole of the experience. Tonight, before sleep, pull up one memory that holds no picture at all. Only sound, only touch, only smell. Tell me what surfaced — because that's the part of your own life you've been quietly skipping.
People assume the dreams of someone blind from birth are just darkness on a loop. They aren't. They're vivid. They're simply not made of pictures. A person who has never once seen dreams in the senses they live inside. The exact texture of a particular hand. The pitch of a familiar voice. The echo that tells you a room is huge or tiny. The smell of rain arriving three minutes early. Full, detailed, emotional dreams — and not a single image anywhere in them. People who lose their sight later keep dreaming in pictures for years, and then those slowly dim and fade. The brain dreams in whatever language you fed it while you were awake. Which means dreaming was never about images to begin with. It's about meaning, replayed through whatever senses you happen to have. And that should make you stop and look hard at your own life. You think in pictures so constantly that you've half-forgotten the rest exists. But your deepest memories aren't photographs either. They're a smell that yanks you back twenty years in a single breath. A song. The weight of someone leaning into your shoulder. The temperature of a kitchen that no longer stands. You've been treating four of your senses like background noise while one of them hogged the microphone. … So sight was never the main channel. It's just the loudest one — and it drowns out the other four until you go quiet enough, often enough, to hear them again. The blind aren't missing the dream. Most of us are sleeping straight through four-fifths of ours, eyes wide open, mistaking the brightest sense for the whole of the experience. Tonight, before sleep, pull up one memory that holds no picture at all. Only sound, only touch, only smell. Tell me what surfaced — because that's the part of your own life you've been quietly skipping.

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